Interracial Stories

In 1850s New Orleans, a free woman of color slips into a masked ball with a secret and a smile. Amara knows the rules—but tonight, she chooses to break them. When she draws the gaze of Julien Beaumont, heir to a sugar empire built on stolen lives, desire becomes defiance. In a moonlit courtyard, silk falls, truths burn, and power trembles. She carries Haiti in her bones. He carries chains he doesn’t see. But she does.

Wife and I are having a friend over for the weekend. We invite him a date in an attempt to get laid. The set up turns into a MFF then a group event. The wife finally gets soda can sized 9 inch fun.

Male-perspective bisexual: A bit of everything releasing during a U.S. embassy Marine House movie night.

Comely and perfectly formed Cotta Antullius, third son of an armaments fabricator for the Roman gladiator school in the hedonist reign of Emperor Caligula, is in training in various possible careers of serving men when a visit to the gladiator waiting cells under the colosseum stands accelerates his experience and family misfortune forces him to be sold into slavery to an old general using him for his own ambitions.

Female perspective bisexual: A cougar real estate agent, Clarissa, wins a cruise every year on the strength of her sales record. She always chooses the five-day Baltimore cruise to Bermuda, because they are at sea long enough for her to rope in a young stud or two. On this cruise, the piano player is easy. She decides to try her skills also with two young college men obviously there for each other.

The story title is ironic. Naomi knew hardly anything about sex when we started, so I taught her. She soon got the hang of it, and became the woman of my dreams. But then she started teaching me.

Male-perspective bisexual: Philandering bi male novelist is blackmailed into having sex with his male neighbor.